I’m writing this down so I don’t ever forget it. A little background before I begin: I received my Twitter updates on my cell phone from about 9 PM to 9 AM, otherwise I have it turned off so I don’t get woken up in the middle of the night from all of you crazy night time twitterers.
So I’m sitting at the table at BJ’s Brewhouse restaurant with Gene. My phone makes its little “You’ve got a text message” sound so I go to check it. It’s a Direct Message on Twitter from Gene (the sexy azn boy sitting right next to me at the table, mind you) and it says “I’m gonna marry you soon!”. My heart instantly melted and was sitting under my chair in a nasty hearty-ish puddle. It doesn’t take much with me! So.. the only nice thing to do was send him a Direct Message back that read “Not if I marry you first.”
So that’s my little quip from yesterday. I got my bridal portraits done yesterday afternoon. I was in and out of dress for about 4 hours and I was totally exhausted last night. I’m gonna call the guy around noon today and try to make it over to his place to pick up the CD with all of the pictures on it. Thankfully I had my mom, Layla and Malinda with me so they were able to ease the tension some. I hate being in NORMAL pictures so you can imagine how bad these were.
Last night we headed over to The Conservatory and saw a band that we love play, The Forecast. They put on a good show and I had a great time! I sweat my ass off and sang until my heart was content. While standing there singing and just having so much fun I was thinking about getting old. I don’t know why but that has been on my mind a lot lately. Maybe because I’m about to take the next step into Gene & I’s relationship and that is a pretty grown up thing. But anyway, I was thinking about how I love to go to shows and dance and sing and tap my foot with the base and drums but on the other hand I cannot wait until Gene and I start our own family with babbbbieessss! I want both! And I know it is manageable and it CAN happen, you just have to be smart about it. That is just what whas on my mind throughout the show. How I felt so old standing next to all of those silly teenagers. It was a lot of fun. There is one thing about going to shows… You’re standing in a [sometimes] pretty tight crowd of people, especially if you’re fighting to hold your spot near the stage. These are people you don’t know, never met or even spoken a word to. But regardless, you have ONE thing in common. You love music, you love this band, you love these shows. The last show we went to was Broadway Calls and there was a pretty small crowd. But the love? The passion? It kicked ass out of the show we went to last night, that had a pretty HUGE crowd. I’m not saying The Forecast put on a bad show, I’m just saying that the crowd wasn’t all that great. There was only about 5 of us that I could tell that were really enjoying ourselves and feeling the connection.
So it doesn’t really matter how big or how small the show is. The people who are coming out to see the band are the ones who make the difference. They are the ones who create the atmosphere.

